To all those whom I allowed to hurt me
I beg your pardon, I humbly apologise.
I ask forgiveness for naively consenting
To be your accomplice in your malaise.
I was brought up to be a lady, a kind one,… CONTINUE READING »
Tiananmen
Thirty years not to forget dissent
The courage to rebel demand to be heard
Stand up for a right to be recognised
Humans forlornly pleading for freedom.
Spring blossoms uprising students repressed
Unallowed to express, censored by battle tanks,
Hopes … CONTINUE READING »
Black-blooded
My dear fish I am stranded
Aground on blazing sands of gold I gasp
For air though toxics poison me slowly
I can feel them creep within my filaments
Clog my gills turning me blue I wonder
Whether I will … CONTINUE READING »
Black-blooded
My dear fish I am stranded
Aground on blazing sands of gold I gasp
For air though toxics poison me slowly
I can feel them creep within my filaments
Clog my gills turning me blue I wonder
Whether I will … CONTINUE READING »
Waiting on a Unicorn
Your existence is a mystery to me
As I sense it yet have no proof of it
Other than in my reality, I never
Dream of you, I couldn’t possibly
My fantasy unable to conceive you.
Your big sapphire eyes … CONTINUE READING »
Waiting on a Unicorn
Your existence is a mystery to me
As I sense it yet have no proof of it
Other than in my reality, I never
Dream of you, I couldn’t possibly
My fantasy unable to conceive you.
Your big sapphire eyes … CONTINUE READING »
Insight on the Rocks
A desert a waterless riverbed
Burning thirst body tremors
A fainting feeling of “enoughs”
Wilted flowers in my mind.
As I crave for an authentic spirit
To ease my unquenchable addiction
I look for inspiring melodies of people
Voicing thoughts. … CONTINUE READING »
Tomorrow morning
You could have at least tried to pretend
Hide the traces watched your steps
Not invite me while she was still undressed
Give her back her underwear before she had to ask
Naked afore my entrance and yet have the … CONTINUE READING »
Tomorrow morning
You could have at least tried to pretend
Hide the traces watched your steps
Not invite me while she was still undressed
Give her back her underwear before she had to ask
Naked afore my entrance and yet have the … CONTINUE READING »
Dancing Shadows
“We don’t have time!” alarms the virtuous girl
Who warns the world and calls for action
Unwittingly raising fumes of blinding panic
Apocalyptic sceneries obfuscating minds.
Used misused and abused she is caught
In the vortex of a strategic fear-mongering … CONTINUE READING »